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[b][u][center]Streams of Confidence

Part 1

For Kacacarrotcake

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

It was a good thing that the various syringes were locked down in the box, otherwise her dropping it in shock might have damaged most of them. Amelia backed away, staring at the open box and all the drugs inside, shaking her head in utter shock.

[i]No way…no way…[/i]

Her mouth hung open as she imagined the sheer wealth that the various Recro-TFs on her bed represented. That had to be thousands – tens of thousands of dollars worth of the drugs there, and to have that level of variety meant that they had to be expensive, too. Nobody sold that many in bulk from the cheap sellers, which meant that she had quality there.

[i]Oh god, oh god, this is bad. What if someone thinks I stole all that? What if Damien finds out?[/i]

Oh god, she could sell all this to make a buck, she’d thought at first, but the minute that she started thinking a bit harder, the more she realized that wasn’t really an option. She didn’t have the ability to do that without triggering all kinds of investigations into her, including some that would become very embarrassing very quickly. No, no, nobody could know that she’d gotten these.

Well…

Except…

Amelia was still shaking from head to toe as the mental wheels began to spin. Wasn’t she just regretting not having any Recro-TFs to be able to compete with other streamers? Wasn’t she worried about never having the chance to break out in the online scene? Wasn’t this the answer to those worries?

[i]But what…what would they want me to…[/i]

She finally broke out of the raw panic enough to slap herself. She gasped, groaning as she cupped her face.

“Owwwwww.”

But at least the pain was enough to keep her from freaking out any further. That was worth it. As she caught her breath and stopped heaving for it, she looked at the note that had come with the needles. She hadn’t read it just yet, but she hoped that it would shed a little light on the situation. Pulling it free from the disorganized syringes and bottles, she pulled it up to the light and started reading.

[i]Ms. Amelia,

As you might have guessed already, this box is a rather expensive…let’s call it an investment. I have been made aware of your career plight, and I believed that I might be able to be of some assistance.

As you can see, there are many vials of Recro-TFs in the box. You might wish to know that there are a total of 500 vials and syringes within. Each vial contains a total of ten doses of the particular Recro-TF drug that it contains.[/i]

She was panting again, she realized. Thousands? No, definitely tens of thousands at this point, and probably more than that. A single-use, temporary Recro-TF needle would cost someone a bargain basement price of $500, and that was for a crappy one that barely did enough to fur or scale the local area. Something that had multiple doses, and was of higher quality, hit the thousands right off the bat.

[i]Oh gods…oh gods…[/i]

Keep reading. She had to keep reading.

[i]This is important, so don’t forget this. If you want to do a temporary effect, you can inject yourself with between one to three doses of the Recro-TF in question, depending on the speed and severity of the change that you’re looking for. However, once you go to four doses, you will be trapping yourself within your new form, and it will last until you’re given a dose of anti-TF. And that is one drug that I didn’t bother including. I’m trusting in your judgment for yourself, here.

That said, you will be able to change to some degree by mix and matching between the different Recro-TFs. However, some will cause hybridization, while others will merely overwhelm the prior drug. That said, you will not be able to turn it temporary again by overwhelming it. You will merely have a new permanent form.

These are yours to use. Perhaps you should stop with the video games, and start thinking of how to have fun with other games.

Enjoy your playtime, Ms. Amelia.

Sincerely,

Ms. Faustus[/i]

It was a very short note, but the warnings were appreciated. She whispered them to herself again and again. No more than a 1-3 dose level per injection, otherwise the transformation would be permanent. The idea sent a shiver down her spine. Much as she would have liked some differences, some changes, the very idea of having something that extensive made permanent without her seeing the results first…

No, no, she didn’t have to worry about that. She shook her head, putting the note down with a shaky hand. There were many different vials in the box, and she knew for a fact that it would take her some time to organize them completely. They had been jostled badly when she’d dropped the box on her bed, and she didn’t know how they were supposed to be set up, so…

“Okay, okay, sort them out, then…then start figuring out what to do…”

That kept her busy for the next ten minutes, and by the time she was done, the frantic energy was gone. She was able to look at the vials without freaking out, and she was able to take a few deep breaths and focus.

“Okay. So…these will change me…but how…”

Not how would they do it, but how would she test to make sure that they were real? There were fake Recro-TFs out there, and there was no way that she was testing this stuff on camera. Not after the bullshit that she’d gone through last time. No, no, she was going to make sure that it was viable first.

But which one to start with?

There were dozens of different species vials, and as she looked through them, more and more questions popped into her head. Would she start with a localized transformation from the point of injection, or would she end up going from head to toe right from the start? Would she start from the center of the body outwards? Would it be gradual all over, or would it be something that had to completely finish in a localized area before it started going to the rest of her body? Would she be able to do partial TF in one space, like, completely getting a dragoness’s breasts without going full dragoness in the process, or would it be fully done there, then spread, and then –

There were too many possibilities. She needed to stop worrying about what would happen and just find out, and she needed something fairly obvious, as well as something that wouldn’t be as bad if she got it wrong.

[i]No species then,[/i] she thought, flicking through the different vials to the specific ones. [i]Then…not a full gender shift, either. I think…yeah…[/i]

She pulled one of the vials down, this one marked with a penis on it that shifted towards something bigger. As best as she could tell with the description and the picture, it was meant for cock growth, but the warning labels mentioned that it was alright for females to use it, too. That should mean that she’d get a dick, and then see it grow for a while, and then watch it fade away again.

Still taking deep breaths to keep from freaking out about the impossibility of this kind of luck, she took one of the syringes from the box. Uncovering the sharp point, she followed the visual instructions that were on the side of the drug bottle, slowly pulling out one, then two doses. Better to have a little bit more just in case there was something, oh, she didn’t know, some kind of resistance or something.

Almost against her will, she was starting to get excited. Her nipples had already stiffened, and her body was all kinds of tense and slick. She squirmed as she sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the bottle again.

“Inject above the base of the cock in the case of males, just above the hood of the clit for females…”

That seemed…sensible enough. She looked at the needle, then down at the dusting of pubic hair that she had down there. It didn’t seem that hard to do, so long as she didn’t go too deep and start messing with her sensitive bits. She set the bottle down, laid her hand down just over the injection spot, and used the space between her fingers as a guide for the needle.

It stung slightly as it went through her skin, but it wasn’t too bad. She pressed down on the plunger –

“Ah!”

And immediately lost her grip on the syringe. It popped out of her, but she managed to catch it between her fingers. She hissed, forcing it back down, hoping that she was getting it back into approximately the same spot. Even as she pushed down on the plunger again, that same shock of pleasure followed, almost like someone had turned on a vibrator just underneath her clit. The nerves almost seemed to be spreading, running along her sex, up and over her pubis, and then back, and –

“Ah…ah…ah…”

As the pleasure spread, so too did an odd, heated feeling. It felt like something was grinding, rubbing, pushing against her skin, and it was somehow under her flesh. She gritted her teeth, her hips twitching forward, almost like she was thrusting, trying to grind her clit against something.

“Mmmph…nnngh…”

One groan after another was tugged from her lips, and she hissed and huffed under her breath as her eyes rolled back in her skull. The feeling of that…that temptation, that pleasure, was driving her up the wall, almost like something was trying to push out of her.

[i]It’s…it’s working…[/i]

Her hand went down, but rather than rubbing her pussy as she had done every other time before, she rubbed the spot just over her clit, that smooth area that suddenly wasn’t so smooth. She felt a bulge rising up under her skin, coming closer and closer to pushing out. The feeling of writhing flesh beneath her skin shocked her and turned her on at the same time, and she forced herself to spread her legs, looking at the mirror mounted on her wall.

There, just above her clit, she could see the bulge of something stiff, something like what she’d seen in boxer shorts before, or on porn models. She stared, hardly believing her eyes, but it was growing bigger, and bigger, and –

Wait. There…there were two. Two bulges, two shafts that were pushing up. How –

Amelia’s eyes widened as the pleasure grow, and the bulge in her skin grew bigger. Another pulse, another gasp, another thrust of her hips, and then –

It wasn’t a rip, not so violent as that, but when her cocks pushed free of her crotch, she felt the skin pull apart. They came out together, one already five inches long, the other just under it at four and a half. They were still growing, too, pulsing, humanoid, looking like they belonged on smaller guys. Both uncut, both getting stiffer, both slowly peeling down and filling the air with a very different scent than she was used to from her masturbation sessions. Her hips kept humping as they kept growing, reaching six inches, seven, and then eight before slowing.

[i]Oh god, do guys feel like this…like this all the time?[/i]

Finally, it stopped, the pulsing and clenching down there ceasing, but the throbbing remaining. Both her cocks had reached a full nine inches after the intense, fast growth, but they felt even bigger. She could hardly believe it, only just remembering the way that she had accidentally injected herself twice. Gods, what would have happened if she’d ended up injecting herself somewhere else, growing a cock from her arm or somewhere even stupider?

She blushed at the thought, but despite the oddness of that mental image, she couldn’t be entirely distracted from her new dicks. Just touching them felt almost too much for her to do, but she had them now. Surely she should see how well they worked, right? Particularly when they were that…well…big.

She stroked a finger along the underside of one, feeling a tremor that went through her whole body. If that felt that good, then what…

Knowing that she wouldn’t be able to hold back once she started, she spread her fingers wide, hovering them over both at once. She hesitated one last time, but as they throbbed so invitingly, she clenched her hand tight, pulling them together, rubbing them against each other while stroking them directly.

It sent her right off the bed, falling to her knees. She started humping her hand with abandon, lost in the pleasure of such easy masturbation compared to fingering herself and flooding her own pussy with her fingers. Stroking cocks was easier, hotter…

She moaned, closing her eyes as she was flooded with different images, both those of fucking others and the idea of having other people see her like this. Exhibitionism had never been that big for her, but the more she stroked, the more the idea of letting others see her like this got hotter, and hotter.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Amelia experiments with the gift from the prologue, and finds that they’re really real.

Tags: F/solo, H/solo, transformation, human, cock growth, kinda gender shift, injection, drugs, series, double dicks, masturbation, sensitive, needy, horny,